Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

Chapter 538: Chapter 272: I Am the Dao, Heaven’s Appointed Watcher! (Part 2)

Obviously, the eerie blood moon in the sky has pushed the rules of the Doomsday World to the brink.

If we’re fighting tooth and nail now, neither of us should have it easy.

At this point, bringing wolves into the house is a necessary risk.

And Zheng Yi is undoubtedly the wolf that has caught the scent of blood.

The entire Soul Hall resembles a ravenous wolf pack, greedy and cunning, capable of tearing apart any prey.

And Zheng Yi is the alpha of the pack.

Though they are currently insignificant compared to the other two rules, the Doomsday World’s origin and the Blood Moon rule, like ants under an elephant’s foot.

But being small has its advantages.

A small boat turns easily.

The giant confrontation between behemoths cannot take into account these dust-like ants.

He can survive in the cracks and plunder resources as much as possible.

After all, behind him is another Immortal Dao Great World.

With an exit strategy, Zheng Yi has no concerns.

Regardless, he already entered the game and cannot escape it.

In that case, he must snatch food from the tiger’s mouth to gain enough benefits.

The Doomsday World’s origin, wanting to drive the wolf to swallow the tiger, must offer sufficient benefits to the hungry wolf; after all, you can’t expect the horse to run without feeding it.

Zheng Yi manipulates the Celestial Dao Body, fusing it with Divine Dao Authority, and seizes a strand of Celestial Dao Rules’ power—a move to observe the world’s origin.

Since such things can succeed.

Then Zheng Yi already has deeper speculations about the things to come.

Previously, there was no chance to confront the mastermind behind the scenes; now appearing in the Outer Realm Demon Country is both a challenge and an opportunity.

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Boom! Boom!

A city hidden under the pitch-black clouds is suddenly torn open by golden lightning, revealing pairs of scarlet eyes that raise their heads in uncertain wonder, gazing upwards with puzzled glances.

They sense a different aura but are completely unaware of what power can directly tear apart the black curtain covering the city.

Zheng Yi, alongside the Yin Celestial Monarch’s Dharma Body, watches from afar at the actions of the Celestial Dao Body.

With the endless Power of Belief burning, Zheng Yi suddenly experiences a sense of will akin to a Nascent Soul master, akin to heaven’s intent; Circulation of Five Elements, all reflected within his mind.

Looking down at the Corpse City full of Demons and Ghosts, and corpse monsters, he feels emotional.

These anomalies born from death are advancing too quickly.

From these various terrifying Demons and Ghosts, it’s evident that these newly emerged intelligent races have already reached higher levels of power; even the Soul Hall elite can only oppose them, but to completely eradicate them is no easy task.

"These corpse people, Demons and Ghosts, evolve too quickly; if careless, they become a dire threat."

Boom!

Almost instantly, a massive shadow forms in the sky, a thousand-meter-tall monstrosity pressing the air, falling from the sky with unimaginable pressure, descending upon the city with a tremendous boom.

The ground trembles, forming an abyssal pit on the surface.

The dreadful shockwaves elevate debris like airborne bullets, shooting outwards with tremendous kinetic energy.

Piercing air, emitting a sorrowful friction sound, even those robust corpse people or fierce beasts turned demon monsters cannot escape, crying miserably, some pierced in vital spots, dead as can be.

Dust fills the air as a dreadful storm swirls over the city.

The raging storm sweeps around, and once it subsides, only a deep pit remains below, surrounded by corpses, transforming the city into ruins in an instant, half destroyed.

The Central Profound Yellow Ghost Emperor, towering a thousand meters, stands like a majestic mountain over the city, his massive form casting shadow over the city.

His terrifying aura releases unchecked, surrounded by a yellowish air, reigning as the master of the central earth, the core of Five Directions Ghost Emperor. The Central Profound Yellow Ghost Emperor wears the Heaven-Peace Crown, glazed beaded curtain covering his eyes, adorned with Imperial Robe and Crown, exuding an indescribable opulence.

Holding the Power of the Earth, he commands the profound yellow air as a king surrounded by earth-yellow elemental forces, swirling in the air, pebble by pebble rising.

"Go!"

Accompanied by an authoritative imperial voice like Golden Words, severing earth, surrounding pebbles burst out like a storm.

The surging profound yellow air rolls, obscuring sun and sky, as pebbles transform into faster-than-bullet kinetic energy, unleashing an agonizing sound as they blanket the entire city.

The remnants of Corpse Race, Demon Race, and strange races suffer catastrophic destruction in an instant.

The imperceptible profound yellow air envelopes the city, resembling a colossal caged confinement, barring all alien races, leaving them no reaction time, directly piercing their bodies.

A bloody scent rises but is then assimilated by the profound yellow air, evolving in myriad ways; amid the ascent, black, green, and various-colored blood flows, only to be immediately buried by earth and stone.

Roar!

Roar!

In the city’s center, suddenly, a deafening roar echoes, a fierce colossal corpse incites a massive seismic surge, unleashing earth-shattering fissures.

The terrifying Corpse Giant ascends from beneath the earth, this guardian of the Corpse City is crafted from human blood as sacrifice; an anomaly lying dormant deep underground, awoken when the city is attacked.

Its strength is far superior to average Corpse Race, towering three hundred meters tall.

Armored with thick, impenetrable plates, rows of black veins, akin to black lines, crawl across its massive form, violent protruding flesh akin to piled boulders, appearing terrifying.

"It seems, not only the Soul Hall is preparing for battle."

"The Outer Realm Demon Country is also amplifying their forces!"

Zheng Yi discerns instantly; the black veins wriggling like worms are actually a variant of Totem Array, twisted and bizarre, but to him, an Array Master, they are plain as day; alongside the Yin Celestial Monarch’s gaze, able to perceive myriad secrets and understand aura shifts.

This is an alternative Death Nether Array distinct to Corpse Race, formed from countless blood sacrifices and fused with Corpse Giant’s unique form.

Of course, this array plunders its own foundation, forcibly elevating strength; a seeming burst of power, yet exhausting the Corpse Giant’s Primordial Power, its strength vanishing once battle ends, leading to its fall.

But such creatures, innately savage, lacking intelligence, merely eat and sleep.

Despite the worship from numerous corpse people, appearing noble, they are merely gigantic tools.

Sensing malice from Heaven and Earth’s Will, Zheng Yi distinctly recognizes Corpse Race’s base transformation.

Evidently, under Soul Hall’s relentless pressure, the real mastermind behind the Outer Realm Demon Country is also growing anxious.

To avoid Soul Hall’s encroachment, one completely perishes.

Once humans were heralded as the spirit of all things; post blood moon’s emergence, merely surviving.

Corpse Race emerges from deceased humans, new life flowing with blood of Outer Realm rules.

One once cherished by this world; the other, mutated alien demon, inherently opposing, destined to survive only one.

Yet the Soul Hall’s sudden eruption exceeded the Outer Realm Demon Country’s expectations.

The epic confrontation ensues inconspicuously, unfurling a massive curtain.